a poem describing the characteristic solitude of a quiet night |
Lost in the ambience of a solitary night I see the shadows of the dark flora crystal clear I hear the chirp of crickets as if theyre near I feel rapture in this distinctive moment which exists for me and i hold it dear This moment is an oppurtunity for self exploration of my mind and the restlessness of my soul this moment has aroused my desires and aspirations to great heights my existence has become a vessel at the mercy of raging tides the melliflous tones of silence have smitten me in a state of indescribable happiness an ecstacy so whimsical that the most erratic dream has ceased to be a surprise Within myself Ive found a whole new world different from the universe that surrounds us all a web of entangled emotions surrounds my existence hysteria and nostalgia have ceased to be different My dreams and desires have now become crystal clear reality has taken a leap into the realm of surreal the beating of my heart is no longer a continuous process it is the engagement of my soul in a melodious dance which expresses happiness and regret The sun has now emerged from the arms of the night the moment of solitude is gone with the night the morning has engaged everything in the robotic process of life my calm interior has been replaced by frenzy and fright as i make my way back to the real world i await yet another solitary night |